"Dear Prince, I, Aurelius Mislanda, swear to the devil Satan with my soul that I will be loyal to you forever and never betray you!"
"Dear Prince, I, Dahni Julian, swear to the devil Satan with my soul that I will be loyal to you forever and never betray you!"
"Your Highness the Prince, I am Frederick Felton..."
"Dear Prince, I am Meyerold..."
"Your Highness the Prince, I am Louis Hackron..."
...
"Your Highness, Your Highness the Prince!"
Slowly, Chen Fan opened his eyes.
The familiar computer monitor is gone, the desk is gone, and the friendly colleagues are finally gone too!
What comes into view is the tall semicircular dome, the stone pillars with skulls carved on them, the colorful church glass windows, and the many people sitting on the rows of redwood seats at the bottom.
Very few of these people have blue eyes, yellow hair, and are dressed in rather retro styles, like traditional medieval attire.
Most of them are not so normal, let alone the humanoid monsters with long horns and long tails.
What the hell are there a few skulls floating in the air?
The skull was fluttering, swaying slightly and curling up with traces of ink-colored death air.
There are two pairs of green eyes under the smooth and white skull. The strange thing is that these skulls also wear gold-rimmed glasses.
Why is the skeleton short-sighted, or is he trying to pretend to be an intellectual?
Uh... there are also some boys with big mouths, grinning like faces, and the corners of their mouths are almost cracked to the base of their ears. What prevents the cracks from going to the base of their ears is the red silk thread that sews the mouth together. The thread is bright red and looks like...
The mouths were stained red with blood. Could it be that their mouths were sewn together?
Perhaps it was an illusion, Chen Fan could tell from their expressions that they were paying close attention to him.
Especially when there were a few people in the front row looking at him intently.
Several people looked pale, like patients with anemia.
The high stand-up collar and black trench coat set off their noble and kidney-deficient temperament.
"This is?"
"hell?"
"I'm dead!"
Chen Fan was struck by lightning, then he closed his eyes tightly in disbelief, and then slowly opened them.
What caught his eye was a red-eyed minotaur, which frightened him.
This man was about two meters tall, with a human head and horns, blood-red eyes, large nostrils, and thick nose hairs. His muscles seemed to burst his black dress at any time. This man was staring at him nervously.
"Your Highness?"
Chen Fan's face was as calm as water, but in reality he was panicking.
"What the hell is this place?"
At this moment, with a quick glance, he saw the pale, malnourished anemic ghosts in the front row yawning, exposing two sharp white fangs.
"Don't I work overtime at the company to make plans?"
"Why are you here?"
"These guys don't look like good people!"
...
"Your Highness, all the prominent demons in the province are watching. Please, Your Highness, please don't hesitate any longer and carry out the allegiance ceremony immediately!"
The Minotaur reminded him with a serious look on his face.
"Devil? A demon with a head and a face?"
No, that's not the point!
"Allegiance? Allegiance to whom? Allegiance to the poor people on Earth?"
Turning around, he saw five figures kneeling neatly on one knee on the blood-red carpet about three feet away from him, looking solemn and solemn.
The one closest to him was an old man with white hair and gray robes holding a black jade-like staff. Chen Fan couldn't help but be attracted by the fist-sized gem inlaid on the staff, which exuded soft green light.
"If you cut it out, it must be very valuable!"
However, this is not the point. This man is dressed like the gray robe wizard Gandalf.
"Gandalf?"
"No, his name is Aurelius di Landa, the bishop of this church!"
Almost instantly, Chen Fan recalled Gandalf, no, Aurelius' full name.
And he is no longer Chen Fan, no longer an ordinary office worker on earth.
His name is Vlad Richard, and he is the eighth child of the demon king Istan Richard the Great.
He is the sixth prince of the Eternal Night Empire.
He is the lord of the province of Methos on the southern border of the empire.
Just yesterday he arrived at his fiefdom.
The five people kneeling on the ground, the four behind them are the heads of the four major families in the province.
As for Aurelius, who was kneeling at the front, he was the archbishop of the Dark Moon Church in the province.
...
"I actually traveled through time and became a prince!"
"And he's a prince from the Demon Moon Realm. Although he seems to be the kind of arrogant and lewd villain in the evil camp, why am I so excited!"
"No, what's good about this world? There are no mobile phones, no penguins, no yellow diamonds, not even computers. How can I continue to work overtime to write manuscripts for my boss?"
...
So, what to do now?
Naturally, he accepted the allegiance of his loyal lackeys, and then led his friends to secretly accumulate strength, develop and grow, and finally conspired to counterattack Middle-earth!
Looking at the five people kneeling on the ground, as well as the prominent demons in the province who were eagerly waiting to watch the ceremony, he actually did not allow him to have any other choice, unless he risked teasing many demons and seeking death!
However, before that, we need to recall the prince's behavior style. Now it is best to behave like a prince, a noble prince.
If a flaw is discovered and he is regarded as a fake prince possessed by evil spirits, the consequences will almost certainly be that he will be judged by the demons.
The prince is a playboy, greedy for money and fun. Of course, this is just an appearance. This is just a disguise for the prince's self-protection.
He dared to secretly spy on the foundation of the empire, planning to defeat his brothers and sisters one day and successfully inherit the throne. He really has great ambitions!
This time, His Majesty the King divided the eight brothers and sisters into various territories. One of them was to find a fiefdom for his children to spend their old age in peace!
The second is to examine and select successors. If the territory is managed well, then you will be qualified to inherit the throne of the empire. If the territory is not managed well, from now on, you will stay in your own one-third of an acre and don't come out of the Huohuo people.
!
...
Seeing that His Highness the Prince was distracted again, Mr. Minotaur appeared in Chen Fan's sight again.
Before the Minotaur reminded him, Chen Fan reached for the dark dragon-engraved sword hanging at his waist, holding the hilt wrapped with golden silk threads in one hand, and holding on to the wildly flamboyant dragon head on the scabbard with the other.
"!"
The harsh sound of metal rubbing against each other.
The sword was pulled out, it was about five feet long, and the light was cold and cold.
He held his sword high, with a serious expression under his sky-blue eyes, and his majesty almost overflowed from the black armor.
The blade of the sword was drawn down, and a quarter of it was resting on the shoulder of the gray-robed wizard Aurelius.
"Vlad Richard accepts the allegiance of Sir Aurelius Mislanda, and the devil Satan is the witness, and he will never abandon it!"
At this time, Vlad Richard was extremely solemn and his voice was loud and loud, shaking the church, and the church bells rang almost at the same time.
After the bell rang, thunderous applause erupted in the church.
The dark wizard Aurelius Mislanda looked up at Vlad, his mottled and bitter face was extremely pious.
"My pleasure, Your Highness."
…
Vlad kept walking and walked towards the next person, a slightly petite woman with short hair.
"Vlad Richard accepts the allegiance of Sir Herni Julianne, and the devil Satan is the witness, and he will never betray it!"
Thunderous applause sounded again.
The woman raised her head. Her ears were slightly pointed, and her chin was also pointed. Her skin was as smooth as jade, her watery eyes were like shallow streams, and she was as charming as silk. Her black dress was like a blooming rose, exuding fatal charm.
"My pleasure, Your Highness."
A clear and gentle voice sounded.
...
"Vlad Richard accepts the allegiance of Sir Frederic Felton, and the devil Satan is the witness, and he will never betray it!"
...
"Vlad Richard accepts Sir Meyerold's allegiance, and the devil Satan is the witness, and he will never betray it!"
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"Vlad Richard accepts the allegiance of Sir Louis Harkeron, and the devil Satan is the witness, and he will never betray it!"